biach-in-training

Louis' POV ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Of all the shit he's pulled, this one takes the cake. You'd think he'd have learned. "The answer is no," I said, turning on my heel in an attempt to end the conversation. Naturally, the brat had to pursue me and practically whine to get his way. He reminds me so much of a child sometimes it's unfathomable. "Please Louis!!!", he whined. "No." "Pleeeeease!!", he whined again, this time adding a few little "bunny hops" for good measure. Where does he get the idea that this'll work? "No!" I try to slam the door to my room and keep him out, but he's got his fat foot through the darn thing. The foo